"We are all born with a special power. Although, we don't seem to realize just how powerful and dangerous that special power is. Your words can easily become the antidote that someone needs or it can become a poison that can kill them slowly, repeatedly, painfully. Only you can decide how you use your power. Now choose, will you become someone's antidote or poison?" —Icychica_
I yelled until my voice became hoarse, banging on the door like a mad man until I lost feeling in my reddened palm and it eventually started to bleed.
My eyes were blurring and the room began to spin and I stumbled. I was completely drenched in sweat, I could feel it run down my torso.
For his safety I allowed Hoon to stand on the ground next to me as I tried to regain my vision by constantly blinking and vigorously shaking my head.
'I have to stay awake for him. If I pass out now who will this kid have left? Who can he depend on?'
I needed to hold on.